PP: YAY!! NEW CHAPTER!!!
YPP: About time, you know
PP: What's it to you, you don't want me getting reviews anyways
YPP: Whatever
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or Harry Potter
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It's A Chibi's Life
By Phire Phoenix
Chapter Three
Complicated
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Ron
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Who does that little stuck-up think he is? Mr. Multimillionaire? Ok, so he is a multimillionaire, but that doesn't give him any rights to flirting with Hermione!!! I swear, if Harry hadn't been there, a Cruciatus curse would've hit him, right there and then.
Not to mention I'm in this Ancient Studies group. I mean, Mr. Bigshot will probably take this opportunity to mess around with Hermi. I sighed. At least the lessons will only begin in November, since 'They need time to get used to Hogwarts' As Dumbledore puts it.
I had a run in with that snob today. I could blame Harry for it, but why blame a friend when you have an enemy right there?
They were sitting in the yard, crowded around one bench. We passed them during break from Transfigurations to Potions, and Hermione happened to catch sight of Kaiba. And guess what, she insisted that we stop and look at what they were doing. It's not enough the the guy likes the girl I like, but the girl I like likes him back, too! Oh the humanity.
It would've been fine if we had just watched them for five minutes and gone on our way. What they were playing wasn't that interesting in my opinion anyways. The boy with the unruly hair, I think his name is Yugi, was playing a card game against Kaiba. What sort of a name is that, anyway? Seto Kaiba. Back on topic. They were playing with cards that looked like Chocolate Frog cards. At any rate, all of them had a different picture on it, and there was writing underneath the picture. Of course, they didn't move.
They were using the bench as a table, and were crouching down in order to play it. Yugi had a big pile and a considerably smaller pile at his right hand side, and so did Kaiba. Both of those piles were face down. Then, on each side, there were some face up and face down cards in different positions. As we passed them, Yugi had moved one of them into a different position and looked at Kaiba expectantly. The latter scowled, turned over one of his face down cards and nodded to the brown-haired girl, Tea. She crossed something out on a piece of paper she was holding and wrote something else on. Kaiba snorted.
"This is pathetic." He complained to Yugi, who simply looked at him goodnaturedly. "I should have brought my duelling disks. I can't go out of practice just because we have to stay at this stupid castle." A blond boy standing behind Yugi growled at him.
"Well listen here, KAIBA, just because you don't like it here, doesn't mean you have to insult it! I personally like it." I think I'll like this guy. He seems easy going. Kaiba looked like he was about to retort something nasty, but Tea cut in at that moment irritatedly. It was fun to watch Mr. Millionaire fume silently while Tea announced the scores. Yugi apparently had 1500 of some sort of life points, while Kaiba had 1200.
"Good going, Yugi!" The brown-haired boy beside him cheered. "Show Kaiba! Right Joey?" He elbowed the blond boy. So that's what his name was.
"Well, my brother is the national champion, you know!" National Champion? You mean this ridiculous looking game is actually supposed to be something popular? And I thought the kid who spoke, he looked around 10 or 12, would be nice. But if he was related to that creep, no way. I suddenly noticed that the young woman with long black hair, the punkish looking guy with blond hair and the white haired boy were absent, not to mention the guy in a turban and the other white haired man in a pink suit. I guess they thought themselves higher than this game. Good for them, although that guy should realy change his suit. What sort of a grown man wears a pink suit, for heaven's sake?
"Let them be, Mokuba. The lower kind have no way of satisfaction except insults as they ahve no chance of beating anyone at this game." Oh, right. It seems to me that he's the one losing and that he's the one trashtalking. I wisely chose not to release that information. At this moment, Harry intervened before it developed into an all-out brawl. We still had ten minutes until Potions, and we could reach the classroom in two. That means we had eight minutes to satisfy Hermione's endless thirst for knowledge and her eagerness to talk to Kaiba. I suppose Harry must've been a bit irritated by the many times Hermione urged him to ask about the game.
"Excuse me, could you please tell me what this game you're playing is called?" Ever polite. If it'd been me, I would've said something along the line of "so what's this Muggle stuff?" But Harry's was probably more pacifying, and we did get a response despite the incredulous looks we got from the group as though we were two-headed aliens.
"You don't know what Duel Monsters is?" Kaiba sneered. See, first he steals the girl I like and now he's being rude.
"What's the big deal? I bet you five quid that you don't know what Quidditch or Gobstones are!" I snapped. It felt good to vent my anger, even if the price is a rather painful hit on the arm issued by none other than Hermione Granger.
"Be nice" she whispered. This is the second time she's done this in two days. I don't think I could stand Hermi sticking up for that snob all the time.
"What's a quid?" Tea asked interestedly. A little too loudly, too, might I add. Quite a few people in the yard looked around at her, snickering. She ignored them except for the faint tinge of red starting to spread at her cheeks. Hermione shot them a glare. Evidently, she was prepared to go all out in order to make friends with this group and to get closer to Kaiba.
"It's slang for Pound, which is the british currency." Tea nodded and muttered a thanks. Yugi, seizing the opportunity, launched into an explanation of what Duel Monsters was. It sounded immensely complicated and not to metion endlessly boring. At the end of the narrative, however, Joey added
"And Yugi's the King of Games." Oh is he?
"Good for you!" I told him enthusiastically. Hah, National Champion, in your face! "Although I must say this sounds rather lame. You wait until the first season of Quidditch."
At the same time that Yugi said "Maybe we can play it some time, it's better than it sounds." Kaiba cut in with "What do you know, punk?" Yugi was nice, and reasonable. I think I'll like him, too, but THAT JERK!!!!
I pulled out my wand and advanced on him threateningly. He didn't look too frightened, as obviously he had no idea just how far and how well magic worked. Disarming him would've been too nice, and I had in its stead the Jelly-Legs, or Bat Bogies in mind. Or maybe a combination of the two. At any rate, he would've ended up in the Hospital Wing and I would've ended up in detention.
I did do the spell - Jelly Legs - and it lasted long enough for him to realise what was happening and what was changing. Joey and Tristan stared at him before bursting out in laughter. Tea looked torn between irritation and mirth, while Yugi clapped a hand to his mouth. Even his brother, Mokuba was inclined to snicker. I pocketed my wand, satisfied. The satisfaction didn't last long as Hermione pushed me out of the way and cried "Finite Incantatem!" Then she rounded on me and went into this big long rant about how I should treat them with respect and they are after all from Japan and maybe the customs were different there. Well, I don't know, but I would say that 'punk' said in that tone of voice is an insult in any culture. Harry hurried both of us away while calling to them that we had classes.
I glanced back at them, and sure enough, Kaiba had a smirk on his face despite being cursed.
"Really, Hermione, I don't know why you keep sticking up for him!" I told her, annoyed after we were out of earshot. "I mean, I'm trying to be nice, but that tone of voice alone indicated that he did NOT mean it to be nice. I don't know what you see in him, anyway. Drop him, go for someone else, he's not worth your time."
"I don't know what you're talking about." Hermione muttered, her head in her bag searching for something most probably non-existant.
"You like him, don't you?" Harry asked him, and she nodded before she could stop herself.
"Well I'm trying to tell you he's not worth it." I stated once again, as calmly as I could. Hermione's eyes flashed dangerously and I should've started worrying about my life, except I was too worried about my chances with her.
"Mind your own business, Ron! I like who I like and if you aren't happy with that, live with it!" She stalked off, and turned into the Potions classroom.
"I don't see why she likes him." I told Harry, who smiled.
"I don't, either, but let her be. Besides, you wouldn't react this way if you didn't like her." I blushed. How'd he know that?
So in the week that came, I tried to pay attention to someone else instead. Well Parvati wouldn't approach any friend of Harry's, not to mention she was supposed to beware the red-haired man. Lavender is hopelessly crushed on Dean, Cho is still mourning Cedric, Hermione obviously is out of the question, and I'm not going with anyone else. The only other ones who remained were the exchange students. I have to say I was more attracted to the black haired girl than I was to Tea. She was more, well, serene. Harry laughed at me when I told him my reasoning.
Of course, I didn't reckon that her brother is bloody protective and a psycho on top of that. They appear to have some sort of magic of their own, some of them anyway, and her brother was one of the lucky dogs. As soon as he noticed me watching her...Isis, that's her name, he made it clear, in no uncertain terms, aided by that scaring looking axe he calls a Rod, that I was not to approach her under any circumstances. I was lucky to escape with my head intact. Harry laughjed at me when I told him about the incident. He's been doing that a lot lately. Laughing at me, I mean. Either that or I've simply been behaving more idiotically. More than normal, as Hermi would say. We made up the day after the fight, by the way.
That week was basically a disaster. We also had an encounter with the white haired boy. He looked nice. Well he's not. He's a real nasty, and I really mean it. And somehow he's got it into his head that he's immortal, because he's taken to addressing everyone he meets, including his friends, as 'pathetic mortal'. Yugi assures me he has an alter ego living inside that strange Ring he wears around his neck, but it's all the same to me. Freak, Alther Ego, what's the difference?
To top it off, Kaiba asked Hermione out!!! Can you believe it??? HE ACTUALLY ASKED HER OUT!!! Not on a specific date, but just askign whether she wanted to be his girlfriend. I could kill that jerk!!! I've been working up my courage for three years, trying to get myself to ask her out, he comes here, one week, and she's swwoning over him!! He makes me mad.
The worst part is, she actually said yes.
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That girl with the bushy hair, Hermione, agreed to be Kaiba's girlfriend when he asked her. Now she seems like a nice enough girl, but I don't understand how she could say yes. How could she? That boy, Ron, seemed rather shook up, too. He looked nice. At least he hates Kaiba, which makes him on Tristan and my side. I think he's got the hots for her. At least, even when Hermione is going out with super jerk Kaiba, he gets to see her. I won't even see my Mai for a whole year! But this place really is something.
Especially the food.
YPP: About time, you know
PP: What's it to you, you don't want me getting reviews anyways
YPP: Whatever
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or Harry Potter
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It's A Chibi's Life
By Phire Phoenix
Chapter Three
Complicated
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Ron
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Who does that little stuck-up think he is? Mr. Multimillionaire? Ok, so he is a multimillionaire, but that doesn't give him any rights to flirting with Hermione!!! I swear, if Harry hadn't been there, a Cruciatus curse would've hit him, right there and then.
Not to mention I'm in this Ancient Studies group. I mean, Mr. Bigshot will probably take this opportunity to mess around with Hermi. I sighed. At least the lessons will only begin in November, since 'They need time to get used to Hogwarts' As Dumbledore puts it.
I had a run in with that snob today. I could blame Harry for it, but why blame a friend when you have an enemy right there?
They were sitting in the yard, crowded around one bench. We passed them during break from Transfigurations to Potions, and Hermione happened to catch sight of Kaiba. And guess what, she insisted that we stop and look at what they were doing. It's not enough the the guy likes the girl I like, but the girl I like likes him back, too! Oh the humanity.
It would've been fine if we had just watched them for five minutes and gone on our way. What they were playing wasn't that interesting in my opinion anyways. The boy with the unruly hair, I think his name is Yugi, was playing a card game against Kaiba. What sort of a name is that, anyway? Seto Kaiba. Back on topic. They were playing with cards that looked like Chocolate Frog cards. At any rate, all of them had a different picture on it, and there was writing underneath the picture. Of course, they didn't move.
They were using the bench as a table, and were crouching down in order to play it. Yugi had a big pile and a considerably smaller pile at his right hand side, and so did Kaiba. Both of those piles were face down. Then, on each side, there were some face up and face down cards in different positions. As we passed them, Yugi had moved one of them into a different position and looked at Kaiba expectantly. The latter scowled, turned over one of his face down cards and nodded to the brown-haired girl, Tea. She crossed something out on a piece of paper she was holding and wrote something else on. Kaiba snorted.
"This is pathetic." He complained to Yugi, who simply looked at him goodnaturedly. "I should have brought my duelling disks. I can't go out of practice just because we have to stay at this stupid castle." A blond boy standing behind Yugi growled at him.
"Well listen here, KAIBA, just because you don't like it here, doesn't mean you have to insult it! I personally like it." I think I'll like this guy. He seems easy going. Kaiba looked like he was about to retort something nasty, but Tea cut in at that moment irritatedly. It was fun to watch Mr. Millionaire fume silently while Tea announced the scores. Yugi apparently had 1500 of some sort of life points, while Kaiba had 1200.
"Good going, Yugi!" The brown-haired boy beside him cheered. "Show Kaiba! Right Joey?" He elbowed the blond boy. So that's what his name was.
"Well, my brother is the national champion, you know!" National Champion? You mean this ridiculous looking game is actually supposed to be something popular? And I thought the kid who spoke, he looked around 10 or 12, would be nice. But if he was related to that creep, no way. I suddenly noticed that the young woman with long black hair, the punkish looking guy with blond hair and the white haired boy were absent, not to mention the guy in a turban and the other white haired man in a pink suit. I guess they thought themselves higher than this game. Good for them, although that guy should realy change his suit. What sort of a grown man wears a pink suit, for heaven's sake?
"Let them be, Mokuba. The lower kind have no way of satisfaction except insults as they ahve no chance of beating anyone at this game." Oh, right. It seems to me that he's the one losing and that he's the one trashtalking. I wisely chose not to release that information. At this moment, Harry intervened before it developed into an all-out brawl. We still had ten minutes until Potions, and we could reach the classroom in two. That means we had eight minutes to satisfy Hermione's endless thirst for knowledge and her eagerness to talk to Kaiba. I suppose Harry must've been a bit irritated by the many times Hermione urged him to ask about the game.
"Excuse me, could you please tell me what this game you're playing is called?" Ever polite. If it'd been me, I would've said something along the line of "so what's this Muggle stuff?" But Harry's was probably more pacifying, and we did get a response despite the incredulous looks we got from the group as though we were two-headed aliens.
"You don't know what Duel Monsters is?" Kaiba sneered. See, first he steals the girl I like and now he's being rude.
"What's the big deal? I bet you five quid that you don't know what Quidditch or Gobstones are!" I snapped. It felt good to vent my anger, even if the price is a rather painful hit on the arm issued by none other than Hermione Granger.
"Be nice" she whispered. This is the second time she's done this in two days. I don't think I could stand Hermi sticking up for that snob all the time.
"What's a quid?" Tea asked interestedly. A little too loudly, too, might I add. Quite a few people in the yard looked around at her, snickering. She ignored them except for the faint tinge of red starting to spread at her cheeks. Hermione shot them a glare. Evidently, she was prepared to go all out in order to make friends with this group and to get closer to Kaiba.
"It's slang for Pound, which is the british currency." Tea nodded and muttered a thanks. Yugi, seizing the opportunity, launched into an explanation of what Duel Monsters was. It sounded immensely complicated and not to metion endlessly boring. At the end of the narrative, however, Joey added
"And Yugi's the King of Games." Oh is he?
"Good for you!" I told him enthusiastically. Hah, National Champion, in your face! "Although I must say this sounds rather lame. You wait until the first season of Quidditch."
At the same time that Yugi said "Maybe we can play it some time, it's better than it sounds." Kaiba cut in with "What do you know, punk?" Yugi was nice, and reasonable. I think I'll like him, too, but THAT JERK!!!!
I pulled out my wand and advanced on him threateningly. He didn't look too frightened, as obviously he had no idea just how far and how well magic worked. Disarming him would've been too nice, and I had in its stead the Jelly-Legs, or Bat Bogies in mind. Or maybe a combination of the two. At any rate, he would've ended up in the Hospital Wing and I would've ended up in detention.
I did do the spell - Jelly Legs - and it lasted long enough for him to realise what was happening and what was changing. Joey and Tristan stared at him before bursting out in laughter. Tea looked torn between irritation and mirth, while Yugi clapped a hand to his mouth. Even his brother, Mokuba was inclined to snicker. I pocketed my wand, satisfied. The satisfaction didn't last long as Hermione pushed me out of the way and cried "Finite Incantatem!" Then she rounded on me and went into this big long rant about how I should treat them with respect and they are after all from Japan and maybe the customs were different there. Well, I don't know, but I would say that 'punk' said in that tone of voice is an insult in any culture. Harry hurried both of us away while calling to them that we had classes.
I glanced back at them, and sure enough, Kaiba had a smirk on his face despite being cursed.
"Really, Hermione, I don't know why you keep sticking up for him!" I told her, annoyed after we were out of earshot. "I mean, I'm trying to be nice, but that tone of voice alone indicated that he did NOT mean it to be nice. I don't know what you see in him, anyway. Drop him, go for someone else, he's not worth your time."
"I don't know what you're talking about." Hermione muttered, her head in her bag searching for something most probably non-existant.
"You like him, don't you?" Harry asked him, and she nodded before she could stop herself.
"Well I'm trying to tell you he's not worth it." I stated once again, as calmly as I could. Hermione's eyes flashed dangerously and I should've started worrying about my life, except I was too worried about my chances with her.
"Mind your own business, Ron! I like who I like and if you aren't happy with that, live with it!" She stalked off, and turned into the Potions classroom.
"I don't see why she likes him." I told Harry, who smiled.
"I don't, either, but let her be. Besides, you wouldn't react this way if you didn't like her." I blushed. How'd he know that?
So in the week that came, I tried to pay attention to someone else instead. Well Parvati wouldn't approach any friend of Harry's, not to mention she was supposed to beware the red-haired man. Lavender is hopelessly crushed on Dean, Cho is still mourning Cedric, Hermione obviously is out of the question, and I'm not going with anyone else. The only other ones who remained were the exchange students. I have to say I was more attracted to the black haired girl than I was to Tea. She was more, well, serene. Harry laughed at me when I told him my reasoning.
Of course, I didn't reckon that her brother is bloody protective and a psycho on top of that. They appear to have some sort of magic of their own, some of them anyway, and her brother was one of the lucky dogs. As soon as he noticed me watching her...Isis, that's her name, he made it clear, in no uncertain terms, aided by that scaring looking axe he calls a Rod, that I was not to approach her under any circumstances. I was lucky to escape with my head intact. Harry laughjed at me when I told him about the incident. He's been doing that a lot lately. Laughing at me, I mean. Either that or I've simply been behaving more idiotically. More than normal, as Hermi would say. We made up the day after the fight, by the way.
That week was basically a disaster. We also had an encounter with the white haired boy. He looked nice. Well he's not. He's a real nasty, and I really mean it. And somehow he's got it into his head that he's immortal, because he's taken to addressing everyone he meets, including his friends, as 'pathetic mortal'. Yugi assures me he has an alter ego living inside that strange Ring he wears around his neck, but it's all the same to me. Freak, Alther Ego, what's the difference?
To top it off, Kaiba asked Hermione out!!! Can you believe it??? HE ACTUALLY ASKED HER OUT!!! Not on a specific date, but just askign whether she wanted to be his girlfriend. I could kill that jerk!!! I've been working up my courage for three years, trying to get myself to ask her out, he comes here, one week, and she's swwoning over him!! He makes me mad.
The worst part is, she actually said yes.
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Stay tuned, for exciting scenes from the next chapter of It's A Chibi's Life!!!
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That girl with the bushy hair, Hermione, agreed to be Kaiba's girlfriend when he asked her. Now she seems like a nice enough girl, but I don't understand how she could say yes. How could she? That boy, Ron, seemed rather shook up, too. He looked nice. At least he hates Kaiba, which makes him on Tristan and my side. I think he's got the hots for her. At least, even when Hermione is going out with super jerk Kaiba, he gets to see her. I won't even see my Mai for a whole year! But this place really is something.
Especially the food.